*I feel that, but for stuff that's not creative like eating and school*
*Need a brain break?*
*It’s not very creative. I had a bike race and I pushed myself way too far (just to place 11th out of 55) and then I had to stay up late with work for the past few days. Also my foot is injured now and I hate it*
*oof, that sucks.but hey, you beat 44 of the people in that race*
*I feel that, but for stuff that's not creative like eating and school*
*Need a brain break?*
*It’s not very creative. I had a bike race and I pushed myself way too far (just to place 11th out of 55) and then I had to stay up late with work for the past few days. Also my foot is injured now and I hate it*
*oof, that sucks.but hey, you beat 44 of the people in that race*
*give your foot time to rest*
*Thats what I plan to do, now I’m gonna go sleep in history*
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 22
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 28
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 28
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
“This is a problem. I am no healer. I can grant you temporary vitality, enough to get you back to the inn alive, though.” He casts false life quickly.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 28
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
“This is a problem. I am no healer. I can grant you temporary vitality, enough to get you back to the inn alive, though.” He casts false life quickly.
She coughes into her hand, "Yeah.... gods did that jack hole have to go all out?" She mutters, trying to stand
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 28
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
“This is a problem. I am no healer. I can grant you temporary vitality, enough to get you back to the inn alive, though.” He casts false life quickly.
She coughes into her hand, "Yeah.... gods did that jack hole have to go all out?" She mutters, trying to stand
“What happened to injure you?” Thirteen attempts to help her up.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 28
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
“This is a problem. I am no healer. I can grant you temporary vitality, enough to get you back to the inn alive, though.” He casts false life quickly.
She coughes into her hand, "Yeah.... gods did that jack hole have to go all out?" She mutters, trying to stand
“What happened to injure you?” Thirteen attempts to help her up.
“That’s intriguing, but… you know what, this would be a better strategy.” Thirteen casts fly on Kylar. “This should allow you to return to the inn faster.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“That’s intriguing, but… you know what, this would be a better strategy.” Thirteen casts fly on Kylar. “This should allow you to return to the inn faster.”
The girl grumbles softly but nods, leaning in her side as the spell allows her to lay down while floating towards the inn
*oof, that sucks.but hey, you beat 44 of the people in that race*
*give your foot time to rest*
*and also characters for those of y'all rhat want some drama ✨ *
Kylar is sat in the forest floor, blood soaking the ground. She has a gash in her side, seeming almost lethal
Asher is talking to himself outside the inn
Jack is surrounded by elvish guards, their weapons drawn and aimed at him
My most recent intro is having breakfast in the main tavern, eating as they seem to listen to everybody around them
*Thats what I plan to do, now I’m gonna go sleep in history*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
An undead, half-skeletal tortoiseshell cat approaches her, and rubs against her legs, meowing loudly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She winces slightly as she looks down at it, "Huh... you're awfully small for a grim reaper ain't ya?"
The cat walks over to the wound, sniffs it, and then gives a very loud meow and tears off in the other direction.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(hello everyone)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Kylar sighs, sitting their as she watches the cat race off, "Alright then..."
5 minutes later, the cat returns. A sun elf in black robes carrying a flail and journal accompanies it. He turns to the cat in surprise. “Wow, you weren’t kidding.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She looks at him for a moment, not speaking yet
Thirteen kneels and retrieves medical supplies from his haversack to help treat the wound.
Medicine: 22
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The wound is bad, as in 'a chunk of me is missing' bad. In addition to heavy blood loss, it's more than just a general cut, it's like whatever hit her removed most of what existed there
“This is a problem. I am no healer. I can grant you temporary vitality, enough to get you back to the inn alive, though.” He casts false life quickly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She coughes into her hand, "Yeah.... gods did that jack hole have to go all out?" She mutters, trying to stand
“What happened to injure you?” Thirteen attempts to help her up.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Family dispute." She says with a dry tone.
*quote cut*
“That’s intriguing, but… you know what, this would be a better strategy.” Thirteen casts fly on Kylar. “This should allow you to return to the inn faster.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*gtg for a bit sorry*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The girl grumbles softly but nods, leaning in her side as the spell allows her to lay down while floating towards the inn
*(CRAWLS FORTH FROM A HOLE IN THE ABYSS OF TORMENT.)*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘